Gordy and Patrick
- 2 years ago
- 21
- 0
Friday morning I got to the office before nine, intending to read Chaz' quarterly report. But the phone rang right away — Mona wasn't even in yet.
"Hollister."
"G'day. My name's Morgan. I'm Shirl's dad. We met several years ago."
"Right. I remember you. How's Shirl?"
"She's fine. She's in Brisbane. Her boss in The Alice got her a fellowship and she got a Diploma in Plant Protection. Now she's finishing her doctorate in Agricultural Science."
"That's a smart girl."
"Yep. Those post-graduate programmes run around twenty thousand a year, and she hasn't cost us anything."
"But that's not why you called."
"No. There's a guy who's looking to buy some acreage down here and I was at a meeting with him yesterday. Anyway, all of a sudden he's layin' into the CSIRO and how they meddle in business and then he begins cursin' you. So I remembered you and how you helped Shirl and gave a talk at the Wine Institute. And I thought I'd call and tip you off, 'cause he's layin' for you."
"Well, thanks. What was his name?"
"Darrell."
"Darrell. No, I don't think I've met him. But thanks again. And say hello to Shirl for me."
"I sure will. You take care now."
I looked at my watch. Still a bit of time. I called Sue, but got the answerphone. Then I called Chaz and suggested I come direct from the dentist. I walked next door and said hello to Mona. "I'll go directly to Floreat from the dentist, okay?"
"Sure. I'll hold the fort."
I got away with a cleaning and a "Come back in a year" from the dentist and drove to Floreat. Before I went in, however, I tried Sue again. This time I got her.
"Hi. I'm on my way to a meeting, but I got a call from an acquaintance in Margaret River. He said there was a chap there yesterday cursing me ... No, I didn't know him ... His name was 'Darrell.' I don't recall ever meeting him ... He was buying acreage, I was told ... Okay. Call me at home in the evening; or call Weena ... Right. Gotta go. Bye."
We'd see whether that was a good clue.
Chaz had everything set up: folders for each candidate: resumes, academic records, references. There was a lot, but it might not be a problem.
"Okay. You said a part-timer on the chick peas project and a post-doc in sustainable ecosystems, right?."
"Right. These three for chick peas; and these are the post-docs."
"Let's go through the part-timers and then go to lunch."
"Okay. They're in alphabetical order. They all have degrees and either a diploma or a master's."
I scanned the first resume, then the second, then the third. "Anything jump out at you?"
"Yes, the second one. She's done more work than the other two, but dropped out for five years to have a baby and become a stay-home mom. Her letters are strong, but not new. But one of them is from your new guy, the one from Cook."
"Hmm. She live near here?"
"Northam. Her husband's an agronomist, apparently."
"You spoke to her?"
"We did phone interviews with all three."
"Problems?"
"She'd like the half-time to be six or seven hours three days a week."
"What do the others on the project say?"
"Irv — the chap with a beard and nothing on top — says he has work to be done, doesn't matter what days or times."
"Gosh! Not a nine-to-fiver! I'm so-o-o shocked." We laughed. "Now, tell me about the other two."
"Well, they're both local." He picked up one of the folders. "This bloke worked here as an intern two summers ago. Irv didn't like him."
"Irv's running the project?"
"Yes. You recall, he's big on all the legumes there are."
"Right. He wanted to plant lupins all over until New Zealand declared them invasive. And the third guy?"
"He's okay. Certainly competent. But no one was 'excited' about him."
"Fine. Here's the ruling: you make an offer to the young woman. If she says 'no, ' go to the unexciting one. Avoid the trouble-maker."
"Okay." Chaz took a marker and wrote "1, 2, 3" on the folders. "I'll phone her later and then send you a memo."
"Don't forget copies of everything in the folder."
"Done. Now for lunch!"
We drove to Han's Cafe in the Floreat Forum and overate on Singapore noodles (me) and Malaysian noodles (Chaz). Chaz asked about my "movement." I told him about my conversations with Rob and Sue. Then I told him about the call from Shirl Morgan's father.
"Darrell? Avery Darrell?"
"I didn't get his first name. Do you know him?"
"Never met him, but if it is Avery Darrell, he was one of the group up in Geraldton that tried to stop the water research."
"Hmmm."
"But why get after you? I was the one who wrote the report. And I was the one who talked about it on Sue's programme nearly a year ago."
"I don't know. I still don't understand it. But it's a thread. Let's go look at those post-docs."
Before noon the next day, Cook told me there would be visitors today. About an hour later, there was a good deal of noise and two ATVs popped over the bank of the waterhole and “parked” near the humpies. There was a crowd around them in a moment, so I hung back. Then one of the riders called out “Mornin’, Gordy!” and I realized these were two of the hands from Epsilon Station. “G’day. I thought you told me it was a three-day-walk!” “It is ... if you walk. Graham let us borrow ATVs from time...
The Hastings River starts high on the Great Dividing Range running east down through the picturesque Hastings Valley, through unique river towns such as Mount Seaview, Ellenborough and Wauchope before entering the Pacific Ocean at Port Macquarie. Fishing is popular particularly from October through to June each year with peaks during Christmas and Easter. The river has a wide range of fishing opportunities from freshwater bass and catfish in the upper reaches to estuarine species such as...
I felt much better as I walked back to Settlers Inn. Much better. I though of just where I was. Northern coast of New South Wales. I had old friends nearby. Well, only a few hours away. I got my phone book and sat down. There they were: Evans. South Grafton. And a phone number. I tried to call. Busy! What nerve! I’d shower, dress and try again before going out for a drink. But first I looked at the directory beside the phone in my room. There was a LandRover dealer here in Port Macquarie! My...
After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...
I walked to the front door and knocked. Michiko opened the door – petit, wearing a blouse and dark slacks, smiling. “You’re here!” “Obviously.” “Welcome to our home.” I gave her a hug. “You seem well.” “I’m OK. It’s been difficult. But the past week or so have seen improvement.” “Charles will be home in about an hour. Perhaps less, as it’s Friday and as he knew you would be arriving. Let me show you to your room.” “Should I get my stuff?” “No. Charles will want to help. It will make...
I registered, thanked Cook and went for a walk across the bridge to the more fashionable side of Batemans Bay. I was relatively unimpressed. The cafes and windows looked like those near the Opera House, but Cook had been right: there were certainly more seniors than I’d have expected. I was too young to be retired. Or at least I thought so. I thought of having a drink prior to walking back, but picked the wrong venue. I wearing neither jacket nor tie. I shrugged to myself and walked back to...
Dinner with Winnie was a pleasure. We chatted about my wanderings and about the whole notion of loss and search; it was serious, but constructive. “I understand,” Winnie said. “I may not have been devastated when I became a widow. But it was sudden and unexpected. And it changed my life.” “Ten years ago.” “Over a dozen. Time flies.” “‘Tempus edax rerum‘ is what Ovid wrote in Metamorphoses [xv: 234]. ‘Time destroys all.’ Did you ever see Golding’s translation?” “What?” “Arthur Golding. A...
The paddleboat ride along the Darling was interesting, but noisy. I wondered whether folks brought unruly children in the hope that they’d fall in, but this was too far upstream to think they’d be eaten by a giant cod, like Ken in “Love Serenade.” But that took place far downstream, along the Murray. And it was just an idle fantasy. (The Murray Cod, which can grow to about two metres, is not really a cod in a Northern Hemisphere sense, but a giant freshwater perch.) But it was interesting to...
I topped off my diesel before leaving the hotel. I didn’t want to be stranded short of Cameron Corner. [Before I go further, I ought to remark that there are five places where there are surveyed right-angle state border intersections. Cameron Corner, surveyed by John Cameron (NSW) and George Watson (Queensland) in 1879, where the east-west border hits South Australia; Haddon Corner, where South Australia ends in the Channel Country; Poeppel Corner, where South Australia, Queensland and the...
The next day I had breakfast at 6 with several hands and then read in the morning sun for a few hours. Then, in mid-morning, I asked the “girl” about laundry. “You gibbit me, I do good job.” “That’s not necessary. I can do it.” “Not job for nungungi.” “I’m not nungungi.” “Nungungi dad’s nungungi.” I had clearly lost the argument. I appealed to my hostess. “Not a chance,” she said. “Better give in graciously.” So I did. Underwear, shirts, pants, socks. It was a decent-sized...
I called Patrick after dinner. After telling him about my trip, I told him that I’d visited CACH and met Wilgar. “I’ve heard of him. He’s an elder.” “So he said.” “You’re aware of the CACH’s role?” “No, but you’re going to tell me.” “OK. Back in 1999 the Queensland Department of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Policy and Development reported that Cunnamulla’s indigenous community suffered from a high level of domestic violence stemming from an over reliance by the police and the...
I made good time in the morning, but Narrabri was nothing like what I recalled. Thirty years had totally altered the town. There were many new buildings and there was an atmosphere that I didn’t recall sensing. When I registered at the Crossroads Hotel, I realized that the park, the CSIRO and the agricultural wealth had totally altered the ambience of what had been a small town. A pamphlet proclaimed Narrabi “the second richest agricultural shire in Australia.” A glance at the women drinking...
I took my time in the morning, as I intended to stop at Apsley Falls, and that meant waiting till the sun was over the mountains. It took just about an hour to get to the turnoff, a bit east of Walcha. Apsley Falls are the first falls in a succession of dramatic drops in an area that has some of the most remarkable scenery in Eastern Australia. The first drop of the falls is about 65 metres in depth, and the second, which is about 800 metres further on, plummets 58 metres metres to the...
“By the way, what was the flooding like three years ago?” I asked Evans. “A lot of rain. The upstream tributaries in the Range really got hit. And that meant there was really a lot of water in the Clarence. They talked about the Great Flood – well, we nearly beat the record. But our house is over eight metres above high water, so we weren’t in danger.” At nearby Lilydale, the Clarence River peaked at 20.94 metres at midnight on Monday, 28 January 2013. That was close to the 1954 flood...
The next morning we were up and breakfasting well before eight. “It’ll take us two hours to get near the islands and the sugar cane farms,” Evans explained. “There are a few areas I like to fish, about five kilometres up from the mouth. You can look at a chart when we’re on board Rainbow. It looks like a decent day for bream or flathead. We’ll keep some for dinner and release the others.” I’d phoned Patrick when we got back to South Grafton. He’d be happy to help Olwen in any way he could....
I was already feeling hungry when I passed through Narrabri, but I kept on till I got to Pilliga National Park. I stopped at the posting of the Park Service to see where the archaeological remains were. I lost both my appetite for food and for archaeology when I read: Deep in the vast Pilliga Forest lies exquisite Dandry Gorge and the magnificent Sculptures in the Scrub. This once secret location of the Aboriginal Gamilaroi People is now an extraordinary place for all to share. Visit the...
I looked at my notes. They were neither orderly nor compact. But they were terse and they represented, in some way, my thoughts. return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) other? It didn’t look like much. Six points. The first and fourth were straightforward. The second was tough. Or was it? Did I want to relocate for two years or five or... ? If I were to retire, what sense...
I pulled my list from my pocket. “While I was with your parents [nodding to Rachel], I tried to put together a list. But it wasn’t very long. In fact, there are only a few relevant items: return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) And what I want to talk about is three or four of those. First, do you two want the house in Pennant Hills?” “I don’t think so,” said...
I phoned Rachel when I returned to the hotel. “I met your friend Professor Wynne today.” “Oh, she’s a dear.” “Yes. To be blunt, I was wondering whether she’d be a possible friend.” “Hmmm.” “Which means?” “I’d never thought of her in such a way.” “Didn’t Patrick tell you what I said?” “Yes. But I worry.” “Foolish to worry about Winnie or – uh – Sandra.” “You’d enjoy talking to Sandra. She knows as many stories as you do.” “She lives near Kings Cross?” “Yes. On McElhone. I’m not...
Everything went smoother than I had expected. The closing was painless as the total came to less than Allianz had paid out. It turned out that Rachel had an acquaintance who worked at a “vintage clothing” shop in a mall on Castlereagh. Rachel escorted a “buyer” to Pennant Hills, where she combed through the closets and drawers and emerged with an SUV-full of clothing, coats, bags and footwear and gave Rachel a sizeable cheque. She expressed interest in the jewelry, but that (Rachel reported)...
Cry for Help He was shocked by her abrupt appearance in the church day-care. Bright eyes, dripping wet and nearly falling through the door, he was forced to drop the half assembled shelving unit and spring to her aid. "I am so sorry I'm late! My kids pitched such a fit over being dropped off during a thunderstorm, I forgot my umbrella, then I couldn't even find you until I heard your drill, what are yo-" she suddenly cut off her ramble, finally looking up to meet his gaze as she had been...
MILFSamuel Andrews war schon nun den zweiten Tag in der Wohnung seines verstorbenen Onkels um den Nachlass zu Regeln. Bisher hatte er aber noch keinen Hinweis gefunden, wo sein Onkel sein Vermögen verwahrte, denn Bankunterlagen hatte er bisher noch nicht finden können. Sein Onkel war schon immer ein komischer Kauz und Eigenbrötler gewesen gleichzeitig allerdings ein angesehner Neurologe und er hatte ihn nur selten gesehen. In den letzten Jahren sogar noch seltener, da er selber studiert hatte. Da...
Mind ControlJulia DeMarco was a genius, a scientific protégée, and an extreme techno-nerd. She could read and write well before her third birthday, had graduated from MIT before her fourteenth birthday, and received her third doctorate before she could legally drive at the age of sixteen. The breakthroughs in long distance holography which she developed while getting those doctorates were immediately adopted by the military. But for security reasons, it was not until she reached her eighteenth birthday...
ExhibitionismI woke up in the middle of the afternoon. Charley was already awake and looking at me tenderly. He has a gift for making a woman feel beautiful, a quality no female ever tires of. "How long have you been staring like that?" I kissed him sweetly. "Maybe ten minutes. I didn't want to wake you up." "Charley, I'm still supposed to be your whore." "I still want to fuck, but can we just be Charley and Tabby?" "Is that what you want?" I glanced down and noticed a ready to go cock....
There is this one girl in the office who is hot. Her name is Paige. All the guys like to hang around her desk and chat, me included.She usually is sporting the typical hot secretary look. You know, white button-up shirt and short skirt along with heels that make you drool. When she wears her glasses and has her hair pulled up on her head, she could be a model, or a porn star, depending on your state of mind.Her husband is a very lucky man. He must be getting it often as she is now pregnant....
Office SexNote : This story is completely fictional! It was Christmas vacation so the house was full of relatives staying over...It was around 2am, and I was sleeping on the couch downstairs, and my brother was passed out drunk on the den couch in the next room. I had to pass thru there to go to the bathroom. Trying not to trip on things when I left the bathroom, I glanced over and saw my brother (2 years older) sprawled out on his back, snoring, with his dick hard as hell , sticking straight up in the...
IncestI used to live alone in a block of 6 flats & as a horny male, I used to get quite a bit of attention from the ladies that lived in the block. One day the young girl that lived in the flat above - that I'de been fucking regularly - got a house & moved out. I was upset but she let me go round to her new house & fuck her in every room & every hole!!Around 2 weeks later there was a buzz on my door & when I answered it, there stood a rather plain but attractive girl - she said...
My boyfriends dadMy name is Petra, and I had been going strong with my latest boyfriend Tom for a couple of weeks now. We are both nineteen, and love sex. I would like to relate to you what happened to me last week which involved his father. Now I should explain here that Tom had warned me that his dad enjoyed sun bathing in the nude, and not to be embarrassed about it if I ever came across him in the all together.Well; one day I arrived at the house with my car to pick Tom up as arranged on a...
Copyright© 2003 Leticia Humphrey wasn't the world's richest woman. She wasn't even close. All the same, two and a half billion was nothing to sneeze at. Ruthlessness -- that was what had brought her this far -- utter and completely cold-blooded ruthlessness. (Her birth name had, in fact, been Ruth, but she had purged herself of that in a hurry, you betcha.) She always got what she wanted, no matter what the price. Always. And everything had a price. Lonely. She was terribly lonely....
You "Why is your dick so rock hard." I "I dont know, I just wanna know if you forgive me, babe?" You "Yeah, nigga, but why yo shit on rock though?" I "Nigga, I'm sorry O.K." You "Yeah, well let me see it, pull ya drawls down." I pull my drawls down. You "You nasty ass nigga this shit is on rock" I "Cuz of you baby thats why." You "O.K. Well open ya legs up, hhhhah! Shlurp-Glurp-Slurp-Swollurp-Shhlurpy Glihshurp yeah give momma this pipe, shlurp sopple plop glurp, I'ma suck the dog shit out of...
She was already nude, except for her panties, which she kept until the last moment. There was something about men that reacted to the scent she collected down there and she had done this enough during regular sex to know that it worked. She could feel them moist already, could actually feel her labia move against each other as the moistness seeped past them into the material. She involuntarily squeezed her legs together a bit and then continued with her business. She had removed his shirt...
True Story, Anal, Black, Cheating, Group Sex, Interracial, Oral Sex, Wife Author's infos Gender: female Age: N/A Location: N/A Originally Posted Wed 30th of January 2013 Report No persons involved in sexual acts or even witnessing the same are included in this series under the age of consent. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or she as the case may be is only casually attached or included in this series as a casual informal non-participant in...
We can’t always be together. It’s part of the deal. The contract. The arrangement. I hate it. It’s been twelve days since our last meeting. Twelve long lustful days and nights. I meet you at our hotel. It’s dark, sexy and oh so wrong. With barely a ‘hello,’ I reach for you and begin passionately kissing you. Lips and tongues intermingling, our bodies pressed together tightly, desperately thirsting for one another. Clothes start to fall to the floor. You gently slide your body down mine,...
It was summer vacation and nearly all of 1a boys left the dorms to go out and do other stuff with friends only a few boys remained Like midoryia and bakugo to name a few. The girls of class 1A was in Mina ashido room planned to do a slumber party to kick off their summers. They were all talking about random things like how this year was so hard but got through it together. “So now then girls sense this is a slumber party you know what we need to talk about” said Mina “Um do we have to?” Uraraka...
The wine was delicious. We headed upstairs so your wife could finish giving me the tour, leaving you with the dishes. We catch each other’s eyes as I follow behind her. Oh, yes, her cute little ass sways seductively just out of reach, taunting me.We bump into each other, giggling and smiling. I stroke her arm as she proudly shows off your family photos – she’s positively glowing now. Our glances catch one another, there’s a sparkle in her gentle eyes. A few loose strands of hair framing her...
SeductionShe could not have been sleeping long again when she felt pulled over closer against the wall. In her half-asleep state, she dreamed that it was Daranje Kawat and she hadn't the strength or sense of will to move and listen or open her eyes to be sure of what was going on. She sensed the stopping of trousers from a dark muscular body, and she heard them drop dully on the earthen ground. Then there was silence, except for a deep breathing. Was there no one else in the room? She tensed her body...
It was after very long time that I could manage to take my wife out for a holiday to a beach resort in Goa, India. I am 40 years old and my wife Anita is about 33, but she looked as good as 27 years. She has very firm body structure and very attractive features. When ever we go out, I watch people watching her features she is very proud of that and she always makes a point to wear very attractive or transprent cloths to get more eyeballs. As I grow older, atleast I looked 5 years older than...
EroticShe watched herself in the big mirror behind the bar as she took a sip of her drink, then shifted her eyes to the man on the far side of the club. Watching him watch her. Watching him want her. It was a strange, exciting feeling. Making her heart pound. Making her very aware of herself and how she moved. Making her a little afraid and a lot aroused. Standing as he was in the shadows, she couldn't see much detail. Short hair, broad shoulders and a strong body that filled out his suit very...
So far...this ahs been the worst day! No one at work remembered her birthday, there was no singing, no cake, no congratulations. Everyone just acted like it was a normal day! Wendy checked her voice mail about a thousand times. No one called to leave a message. Her e-mail was filled with the usual junk, and work related topics -- no wishes for a happy birthday. At least she knew she could rely on her friends at xhamster.Nothing. In fact her messages icon was blank. No one had even...
Well my girl wanted a three sum so I let her pick the girl an the one she picked was a little dirty cause she had gave me head an had a threesome with this hot girl well I had my way with heran all she did was sit on the girls pretty face.after I told my girlfriend she wanted her to join us .so we had her over with a few friends well her boyfriend was downn ass she was sucking my cock while my was eating her pussy as here man called for her.so they left butt to our surprise she cum back to get...
Brenda and Peter had been married for about seven years. It was, in many ways, a marriage of convenience. They had sold their tiny little flat in Winchester and bought an old end of terrace house in a little place well out in the countryside. Peter was always busy at his office and it was quite normal for Brenda to be on her own most evenings until late. The house needed a lot doing to it but their budget was not really enough to employ anyone. Brenda began to wonder if they had made a...
ExhibitionismA Mother"s Touch It"s fascinating how extraordinary circumstances can spawn totally unexpected acts and deeds. In this case, a serious car crash thrust my 18-year-old son, Charles, and I into a situation that brought us together in a way neither of us could ever have imagined. He"d been out driving around with a couple of older boys, one of whom just got his license, when the driver lost control and rolled it. Luckily nobody was hurt, but they all ended up in hospital for a couple of weeks with...
IncestBelieve it or not, I actually did sleep a bit. And when I woke up, Bonnie and Bill were sleeping in their own bedroom, having placed a sign on the front door of the house that read ‘– ‘“Please do not disturb until 2 p.m.’” Brandy, meanwhile, was right where I’d left her. “Are you awake, Brandy?” I asked her. Again, she wiggled her bum. I looked around. The key was on the table, not that far away. I started to feel like I needed to pee, and considered trying to unlatch myself to go to the...
Group SexI am still bound, gagged, exposed in the middle of this room, head thrown back, eyes closed panting with desire for the finish of my orgasm that was so cruelly denied my. I lift me head up finally and glare at the Commander with pure hate, and though I know he will punish me later for this disrespect, at this moment I don’t care for I am crazy with the need to have my release. Ignoring my hateful look the Commander walks over to me and reaches up and starts to untie the silk that is pulling my...
Sophie's Muse To be a boy was not so bad Some of the best fun I ever had! I preferred to be a girl though, please I did so like to flirt and tease! But best of all's where I now range The reigning god of gender change. With a lightning switch to punish a crime Is so erotic, so sublime - Though oft times the price that justice seeks Is to drag it out over several weeks. But best of all's when I look down On yonder village, yonder town At the lonely people living...
I just got off the phone with one of my black boyfriends when I heard my husband’s car pull into the driveway. I was talking to James for the past hour and my pussy was still wet in anticipation of our date later this evening. James always makes my pussy wet when we talk on the phone. My husband sat down for dinner while I hurried in to take a shower. I stood under the hot water allowing the hot water stimulate my already aroused nipples. I’m fairly well endowed and the water was...
Sara scooped up some more water and poured it over the new maid's head. Her curly, sunny yellow hair straightened when it got wet, and lay tightly over her shoulders and bare breasts. The new girl - Lisa - had put her arms tightly around her breasts as she sank into the bathtub, and had not yet let go."So how long have you worked for Mr. Karlsson?" Sara recognized Lisa's words as an awkward attempt to downplay the embarrassment of the situation. Apparently she was a little uncomfortable being...
BDSMTwo things you can always expect from Lana Smalls is her awesome footwear choices and how much she loves to fuck! Lana Smalls shows off her tall self in her strawberry pink bra and panty set letting you get a peek at her socks and feet when she takes off her bright colored boots! She can’t wait to get her wet pussy fucked hard. You guys have her so excited telling her how you want to see her fuck the stud Oliver Davis. Ollie gives her that hard cock and face fucks her until spit is...
xmoviesforyouSlut Rachael Chapter Two When I last left you my wife was giggling watching me in bra and panties. Well for other reasons we got divorced and went on with our lives. Five years down the line the ex-wife got in a massive tilt with new boy friend and ended up on my door step. She stayed in the extra bedroom until one night we were drinking vodka and she stated that she liked to be dominated. I laughed, "no wonder we got divorced as I liked to be dominated too" and told her about the...
The elevator ride to our floor is thankfully uneventful. We manage to keep our hands off of each other until I unlock the door and we step in. As the door closes behind us, you grab me and we embrace tightly. Our lips lock and you rub my crotch through my pantyhose."Alone at last!" I breathe. "Let's get comfortable." "I'll take care of this," you exclaim as you drop to your knees and pull down my hose and panties.My balls and shaft spring from their confines and wave gloriously in your face. I...
CrossdressingWhile my husband was working, my girlfriend came over to spend the day. We love to fuck each other, so we watched porn and ate each other out. She ended up with the strapon and fucked me senseless throughout the day. Something I wanted to give back. Didn't care who, just wanted to fuck with the strapon. She left before my husband arrived and said she'd come back soon.My husband came home and went to take his shower after work. I went in to check on him and starred at his ass. "Now that ass...
Reluctant Convert ? by: Suzi4th Part 2 David woke to bright sunlight and a gentle stroking of his forehead. It took him a moment to register that he was not in his own bed but next door in Sally's, in her father's house, and that Mr Adamson was stroking his forehead. He was sitting in the same chair as last night and David blushed a deep red as he remembered all that had happened. Mr Adamson smiled at him as he stirred and tried to move his hands and found he could not, that...
Hi everyone my name is Rahul. I stay in Bangalore in a posh locality. I am 23, good looking(I am not boasting I am really good looking) and average built. My love for older women started when I was 18 yr old when I watched Tamil blue film. But i had no guts to talk to women. One day I was feeling bored at home & tot to take a evening walk to a park nearby. I watched all the good looking babes and older women for an hour and tot of returning back home. On my way back home I found very pretty...
I'm not a terribly big reader, but I do enjoy a good book now and then. And so whenever I find the time, I'll visit the local library after work, especially since I've found out that besides books they've actually got a decent CD and DVD collection. And so it was this one time recently when I was there, browsing through a few books, late as usual since I can never seem to get off early from work.I had found a few CDs and was now going curiously through a row of self-help books about love and...
HardcoreI came home from school today to find the house empty, where was mum, I went to the back door and saw her in the garden. sunbathing, I stepped out towards her and noticed she was naked so I stopped. As I gazed at her I saw she was lying on her back on the lawn with her legs spread wide and held in the air, her hand reached between her legs and was moving up and down. Then I heard her talking to herself. " Fuck me, Fuck me, fuck me johnny. thats it fuck my ass, fuck your mummy." I stepped...
"My what a beautiful wife you have Ron. You're certainly a lucky man." Larry Tremper's compliment was said with a smile, yet Jennifer felt none of the warmth which Mike and Cindy had exhibited the week before. Tremper's smile was a little too broad, mixed with the hint of a leer. He was handsome, she had to admit. Jennifer had been expecting some cigar smoking, overweight, old codger. Larry Tremper was none of those. He was in his mid to latter forties, young, she thought, to be the...
Nicole awoke later with her bladder filled. She got out of bed and walked barefoot over the ice cold floor to the bathroom. The toilet seat was cold and she had to put it down in order to relieve herself. ‘Men are pigs, ‘ she thought, flushing what urine she expelled. She washed her hands in the frigid water and made her way back to the bed. In the darkness, Nicole saw a shadow move. She observed Horace shifting in the lazy boy. The cold was affecting her feet and she imagined he was...
SATURDAY Angie I awoke entangled in Toby's arms and legs, our nude bodies tied together. God, I could get used to this in a hurry. I had to pee, and I did my best to sneak out without awakening Toby, but it didn't work. "Where are you going?" he asked. "Gotta pee", I told him. "Sounds like a good idea; I'll use the other bath", he said. We reunited in the bedroom, where I got on my hands and knees, and wiggled my ass at him. "The bandage doesn't turn you off, does it?" I asked...